Y2K

time capsule haiku

By SD EspadaPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Y2K

Photo by Ilya Pavlov on Unsplash

Y2K the end

is near: prep, dig, hoard, worry

a momentous blip

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SD Espada

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